Chapter 145 Maybe Things Aren't So Great Here

Maggie

“Leave ‘er be,” Cookie says firmly. 

The creepy man with the scar just pulls me in closer. His sweaty hand grips my arm firmer as he does so.

I try peeling his fingers off my arm, but he’s very strong, so instead I focus on trying to keep my footing while he keeps pulling me toward him. Lu...

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